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Joined: Aug 2005 Gender: Female Posts: 40 Location: Patroling in Riverclan Karma: 0
Cody « Thread Started on Aug 19, 2005, 12:15am »
Name: Cody
Age: 8 moons
Gender: Male
Rank: A Loner
Fur: Short-haired Silver Tabby, white belly, paws, and face, tip of tail is black.
Eyes: Amber
Fairly Good Picture:
Clan: None yet
Other: A short summery- you'll learn a better history of his past while rping with him.. Cody was born on the streets and, while young, happened to bond with a family of humans. After a few moons they left the house and never returned to him. He didn't care about that for long, he had always been more attached to the streets then the humans.. But he does still refer to himself by the name they gave him- Cody. Since then he lived on his own and never given any thoughts to the wild cats- till an old cat wandered in to his city and told him stories about his past as a warrior of Windclan. After listening to this cat Cody decided to see if his tales were true. He's now traveling to the lands of the four clans..
Personality: A very flighty cat, Cody doesn't like staying still. The fact that he has trouble keeping quiet doesn't help his hunting skills, but he's very fast and likes to chase down his food. Unfortunatly when he does he ends up scaring away all the other prey in the area, though that doesn't bother him much since he's only hunting for himself. Cody's a bit of a show off when females are around, and can get a little full of himself at times. He doesn't like being embaressed or shamed in front of other cats, and will often go and hide for many hours till he gets under control.
RP Sample: The silver tom's pelt gleamed in the soft rays of the moon. He ran smoothly along an allyway, sinewy muscles making his short, smooth fur ripple. He looked like molten steel, moving like liquid through shadows and light. The tom was running for pure joy, and you could see it on his face. His amber eyes gleamed as he spot movment near the trash bins at the end of the ally. Slowing his pace, the tom padded softly closer to investigate... Rats! The tom growled, his good mood changing sour immediately. Rats were a threat. These vicious creatures didn't act like normal rodents. Instead of running from a cat, these foul beasts would actully turn and fight back! Of course no rat could expect to defeat a cat, but they had a nasty habit of calling for help.. And while one rodent may not be a problem, once you had a dozen or so on your back- you might be the one ending up food... The tom tilted his head back and sniffed the night air. Three.. Maybe four rats.. Well, they shouldn't be too hard to take care of- assuming there wern't more within hearing distance. The tom's black tipped tail flicked as he crouched low to the ground and slunk forward. He'd be eating well tonight... (Eh- sorry it's not better.. I'm sleepy..)
Codewords: Silverpelt, Thunderpath, Mothermouth (Got the right things now! )
« Last Edit: Aug 25, 2005, 11:02pm by Shadowclaw »